Dreams come true.

Don't ever do something because its comfortable or because you think "you might as well...".

Nah fuck that.

Go for it.

Whatever "it" is.

I just left the Def Jam offices. And by just left I mean my hands are I'm still on that emotional high of seeing a dream come true.

The dream isnt finished.

But I can feel it.

Its a beautiful feeling.


I used to be scared of my dreams. I used to tell people "I dont know what I want to do after I graduate. I dont know... Hopefully I find a good job".

I know exactly what I want and I knew it then too.

Fuck a good job.

Thats not what life's about. Life is about having the audacity to dream and seeing that shit come to fruition.

I have never felt better than I do right now. 

I'm on the D train heading downtown to head to the bus stop where I will be coming back to Boston. I'm coming back full of energy. I had a lot of great conversations. Conversations that I was so happy to be having I stuttered a few times and was saying a million words a minute. Something that some would be embarrassed about but that was just passion.

However, I'm nowhere near satisfied.